Xue'er, with her head tilted on her father's chest, suddenly moved her fingers slightly.
The elderly man, who had been anxiously watching his daughter, had a drastic change in expression. Ecstatic joy struck his heart like a bolt of lightning.
"She... her hand moved, it moved!"
The old man shouted, tears streaming down his face.
He held Xue'er tightly, calling repeatedly, "Xue'er, wake up quickly, your father is here to see you."
Under the stunned gazes of those around, Xue'er finally opened her eyes slowly.
Her eyes were blank and bewildered: "Dad... why are you here? Why am I not dead yet?"
The old man's excited and joyful voice immediately caught everyone's attention.
Everyone saw this miraculous scene, and couldn't help but gape, exclamations arising everywhere.
"My god, she's really alive again, my heavens!"
"What... what did I just see, is this real?"
"Weren't they giving up on treatment? How is she alive again, this person's medical skills are defying heaven."
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